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A Controlled Life
Chapter Nine
Princess Dee created several goals for Tom; they included 'DreamLover
ChronoVault' for four hundred and ninety nine dollars, 'DreamLover 2000
Pro' for one thousand four hundred and ninety nine dollars, 'Tiffany's new
wardrobe' for one thousand dollars, and 'D-Link camera system' also for one
thousand dollars. Tom was flabbergasted; he didn't know what these
DreamLover things were and he couldn't believe that Princess Dee was going
to make him spend all this money. He continued to watch on dumbfounded as
Princess Dee then set time periods for each of these to be accomplished.
When she did, Mint.com then calculated how much Tom would have to set aside
each month to reach those goals.
"Now, let's set your budget slave. The first thing we are going to do is
your food budget. Looking at all the money you spend every month on dining
out and ordering in...I can see why you are as fat as you are." Princess Dee
said. "So, first things first, let's give you a monthly food budget of two
hundred and fifty dollars a month. No more spending almost six hundred
dollars a month on junk food for you slave. Nobody likes an overweight
sissy. We need to make you into a pretty little slave that people would
like to have serving them; including sexually. In fact, I think I might
have to start choosing your foods and setting your diet for you. I don't
think you can be trusted to make healthy choices for yourself. Isn't that
kind of me, slave; to help you in your own best interests?"
Tom was stunned again and really didn't know what to say. Not only was she
taking over how he spent his money; but she was even going to take over
control of his eating habits? Who the hell did this woman think she was?
What gave her the right to control and manipulate him in this way?
Tom thought to himself. "Is this what she thinks it means to be a slave?"
And of course he knew the answer to that question as soon as he thought it.
Of course this is what she thinks. She thinks a slave is a slave; someone
who is owned by another and has no rights or say in how they are used, and
has no decision making capability. This wasn't just a sexual fetish or
role-play she was engaging in; she truly had set out from the beginning to
make him a slave.
Tom finally nodded and said, "Y-yes Princess Dee." He didn't think she was
being kind at all, but he was too afraid to say anything else.
Princess Dee then said "And since we are on the subject of making you into
a 'pretty little slave' I think we need to make some ground rules about how
you appear before me. I am not pleased to see that you are wearing men's
clothing while you are seated before me sissy. Therefore, from now on
unless I say otherwise you will not be allowed to wear men's clothing while
at home. In fact you will only wear what I tell you to from now on when at
home. Is that understood slave?
"You want me to be naked on here Princess Dee?" Tom asked nervously, he was
afraid of where this might be going.
"No my little sissy" Princess Dee laughed. "We need to get you used to your
new role. In fact, go and put on your pink bra and panties slave. Until I
say otherwise; they are the only things you are allowed to wear when you
are at home."
"But Princess Dee, I haven't had a chance to wash the panties" Tom started
before Princess Dee interrupted him. "I don't care slave; you should have
done that today instead of sitting on your ass watching football. Now go do
what I told you to; and next time maybe you will remember or put more
thought into keeping them clean." Tom was crestfallen; the panties and been
sitting in the hamper since last night and were probably still damp from
his piss and saliva. He grudgingly went to the bathroom and changed clothes
per Princess Dee's command; and sure enough, the panties were cold and
clammy as he pulled them up over his smooth legs and hairless crotch. He
then put the bra back on and went back out and sat back down in front of
the computer.
"Excellent slave, and might I say that they suit you much better now that
you are clean-shaven and not made up like a clown-whore?" Princess Dee
mocked him. "Speaking of which, we really do need to work on your make-up
skills sissy. Nobody wants a clown-whore. No, we will get you some make-up
that fits your skin tone much better, and that will be another one of your
daily tasks...to practice putting it on and making yourself pretty. It's a
skill all good transvestite slaves should have. And we do want you to be
the perfect little sissy," she chuckled.
Tom was beside himself; it was like every moment with this woman knocked
him down a peg further. Just how far could things spiral out of control?
All he could do was stare blankly at the screen.
"We will also need to go shopping online again my little slut. We need to
get you a nice tall pair of pink high heels to match your new basic
uniform. I'm thinking about four inch heels. They will really get your
calves looking sexy as hell, get you used to walking in heels, and best of
all...they'll make you suffer terribly when I make you stand in the corner
for punishment time like I did yesterday." Princess Dee continued. "Oh, and
speaking of uniforms Tiffy...we need to get you some maid uniforms as well;
including a hot little French Maid uniform. You will be wearing those when
we have you start doing your daily chores and cleaning tasks. Doesn't that
excite you sissy? I bet it does...in fact, I bet it makes your little clitty
all hard just thinking about it, doesn't it slut?"
Tom's face turned bright red at this; he was indeed hard at the thought of
the French Maid outfit. What the hell was wrong with him? Was he really
turned on by the idea of dressing like a maid and being forced to clean?
Surely not! However, Tom was unable to clear the turmoil from his mind. He
knew somewhere deep down in his heart that yes; he was indeed finding this
to be erotic. And that fact scared him to his core. He was a man after all;
and men don't dress up like maids and clean...and they sure as hell don't get
excited by the idea. No, she was teasing him Tom told himself...it was her
voice and the way she was saying it or the look on her face, or whatever!
It just had to be something...ANYTHING else that was causing him to be
excited. But no matter how hard he tried or what he could think of; Tom
just could not find any other reason or cause to explain his excitement.
There was only one possible reason that made any sort of sense to him; and
that was that his desire to be dominated went way beyond being just a
sexual fetish.
Tom finally admitted it to both Princess Dee and himself when he responded.
"Yes Princess Dee."
Princess Dee just smiled. "I thought as much slave. Most men crave to be
controlled; even if they won't admit it to themselves. I know it is hard
for you to grasp what is happening and I know that you are still very
reluctant to admit it...even to yourself; but you want this. You just don't
fully realize it. Don't worry though; I'll make sure you continue down the
right path from now on. Sooner or later you will come around to my way of
thinking. I promise you that."
Tom didn't know who was crazier; him for being excited about what was
happening or her for thinking that he craved it.
"Now," Princess Dee said, "I am sure you are wondering about some of the
goals I set for you on your Mint.com page. Would you like to know what they
are?"
Tom nodded. "Yes Princess Dee, I would" he stated.
"Very well slave, then I will tell you. You can look them all up online
afterwards if you like. The first one is pretty simple; the ChronoVault is
what I will be using to keep your keys locked in." Princess Dee said.
Tom just had a completely perplexed look on his face. "What keys?" he asked
her.
Princess Dee smiled again. "Well, one of the keys will be for the chastity
tube we ordered for you yesterday; remember?"
Tom hadn't remembered at all. He had totally forgotten about the chastity
tube that she had expected him to wear. How on earth could he have
forgotten something like that? It isn't every day that someone threatens to
lock up your privates and keep you constantly horny all the time.
"And some of the other keys will be for things like the restraints I might
make you lock yourself in sometimes." She continued.
Tom must have still had a puzzled look on his face. "So this thing is a
key-holder? What is to stop me from taking out the keys whenever I want to?
I can just unlock the stupid chastity when she is not around or online."
Tom thought.
"Imagine if I have you lock yourself in handcuffs for me slave. Until
either I unlock the ChronoVault myself, or until the timer expires; there
is no way for you to access the key and unlock your cuffs. Pretty cool,
huh?" Princess Dee asked. "And don't worry sissy; it is virtually
invulnerable. But don't you dare try to break it anyway!"
"The second goal is a little more complex slave. The 2000 Pro is a nifty
little device that will soon be attached to your chastity tube. It allows
me to both stimulate, and punish your little genitals over the internet. It
is a great little motivational little tool; don't you think?" Princess Dee
asked with a mocking tone to her voice.
Tom was aghast. Surely such things didn't exist...did they? The whole idea of
it seemed very far-fetched to Tom; but so far there hadn't been any
falsehoods in the various tools and threats Princess Dee had already used
to get him into the situation he was already in. This thing must also be
real Tom told himself. And as much as he hated the idea of it; he was more
than a little curious to see how it worked. Yes, as soon as Princess Dee
gave him free reign of his computer again; he would definitely be looking
this thing up.
"And the final thing on your goals that might need a little explanation
sissy is the D-Link camera system. You might be thinking this is a very
expensive Digital SLR camera, my slave?"
Tom just nodded.
"Well slave, you would be sadly mistaken then," Princess Dee chuckled. "No,
this is a series of webcams that are idea for surveillance and monitoring
slave. In fact, there will be at least one of these installed in every room
of your house to ensure that you are fully compliant with my demands slut.
Once these babies are installed and set up you will have no privacy in your
home whatsoever. I will monitor your every moment and make sure that you
follow my every command and task to the letter. Now, isn't that exciting?"
Tom could only sit there and tremble at the prospect. "What the hell have I
gotten myself into?" he thought.
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